DX01: SINGULARITY 11228
The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, a glowing orange sunset illuminates the rough, rocky terrain of what appears to be the caldera of a dormant volcano. The air's thick and dry, with this sweet, almost cotton candy-like smell that's kinda weird considering the environment. Like, in the center of the caldera, there's this impossible-to-ignore, geometric glass staircase that just ascends straight into the air, seemingly unsupported by anything – no foundation, no pillars, no visible suspension – and it's not reflecting the colors of the surrounding landscape, just maintaining this stark, mirror-like quality that's really disorienting. The air's also filled with these faint, whispery echoes of distorted audio clips.
